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Slave |
| Written by Sorrow Is My Mask | |
| Friday, 14 March 2008 | |
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Slave
Chained to this wall My back is whipped, the flesh has become raw
This is your way of giving me what I deserve Hurting me slowly, keeping my life preserved
Have I done that much to you Have I caused you all your black and blues
Or is it yourself that you're really afraid of You can't stand the color of your own tainted blood
But what you do can't cause me pain Seeing you like this only helps my pride regain
I'm not the slave that's chained to the wall You're the slave that can't accept your own flaws
If this makes you feel better go right ahead Because being alone with you makes me wish I were dead Copyright 2008 Sorrow Is My Mask |
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